♫ She blinded me with science, and broke my heart with liquid nitrogen... ♫
(H/T to A Fine Mess.)
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Thank you very much for the link!!!
Your blog is a must stop, I tell everyone!
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mmmmm...BACON!
Yes. That's EXACTLY what it feels like.
Thinking about changing my organ donor status
That's just cold.
I DREAM of liquid nitrogen.
Over in an instant, LUXURY.
What a filthy mess after it warms up.
I'm guessing.
You wouldn't want to use a vacuum.
A broom?
Ick.
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